The Villainous Eldest Senior Brother and His Yandere Junior Sisters-Chapter 371 - 169. Ye Chen Collapses! Nangong Biyao Gets Into Character!_1

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Chapter 371: 169. Ye Chen Collapses! Nangong Biyao Gets Into Character!_1

「Phoenix Caw Peak.」

Lin Xiao gently caressed her black silk stockings. His hands, passing through the fabric, rested firmly on his Master’s tender, snow-white thighs as he tried to soothe her current panic. She sat on him, her exquisitely beautiful legs, clad in black stockings, still wrapped around his waist, allowing him to stroke them gently.

Just as Lin Xiao was about to continue his playful banter, an incredibly beautiful, flushed face drew closer and closer!

The next moment, he felt a soft pressure on his chest, and then, his open mouth could no longer utter a word!

Master... she actually...

She’s stolen my first kiss again, without any warning!

Lin Xiao’s eyes widened as he passively accepted her fervent kiss. At the same time, he took advantage of their proximity to meticulously appreciate every subtle expression on his Master’s stunningly beautiful face.

It turned out Lin Xiao had already bitten her earlobe!

"Keep talking."

Lin Xiao once again couldn’t resist sliding his hand inside Zhu Wanning’s robes, kneading those soft mounds—neither too large nor too small, a perfect handful.

Tsk, tsk. This skin texture, these nipples...

Truly worthy of being called Fairy Zhu!

"No... I’m so shy... Senior Brother Lin, can you please not do this...?"

Seemingly embarrassed to an extreme, Zhu Wanning’s cheeks flushed fiery red, her long legs lifting slightly as if struggling a bit.

In reality, she didn’t resist the man before her touching her body at all. It was just that she felt herself sinking into this strange sensation and was a little afraid of becoming one of those worldly women who indulge in lust.

"Go on, baby, I’m listening."

"Also, I really like you. It started in our previous life. I’m absolutely sure of it."

As Lin Xiao murmured these confessions beside her ear, he unleashed his Innate Divine Ability. Instantly, two vine-like tendrils shot out from his back, attaching themselves to Zhu Wanning’s chest.

"AH! AH! AH... Wh-what is this?"

Being entangled, her breasts suckled by such a terrifying, strange appendage, Zhu Wanning’s slender, snow-white body spasmed. Her beautiful legs involuntarily parted, her toes pointing downwards, stretched ramrod straight.

Zhu Wanning’s face was crimson, her eyes squeezed shut. She gasped, "Actually... from the moment Senior Brother Lin... stayed behind today to take care of the Meteoric Iron for me... Wanning confirmed her feelings... I... I completely..."

"Completely what? Please finish."

The hands resting on his Master’s silk-stockinged legs slid towards the round firmness of her backside...

He knew very well.

Master never liked to wear underwear...

Therefore!

If he could just gently slip off those gossamer-thin black pantyhose, he would be able to...

However, just then, his Master suddenly stopped her assault, pulling her upper body away from his chest.

At this moment, she seemed to have forgotten she was still straddling her beloved disciple. She had no idea how, from Lin Xiao’s perspective, with her long hair disheveled and the white valley of her cleavage faintly visible, she appeared so utterly...

"I’ve completely fallen for Senior Brother Lin! AAAH!"

The icy beauty finally confessed, her vermillion lips parted wide, a glistening strand of saliva connecting them, as if yearning for something.

Of course, Lin Xiao wouldn’t let the opportunity pass; he kissed her deeply on the lips, full of affection.

"Thank you, Wanning. From now on, Senior Brother Lin and you are Dao companions."

Lin Xiao said earnestly, his tongue darting towards her mouth.

"Stick out your tongue, that’s how you kiss, you know," Lin Xiao reminded her.

"No... Wanning doesn’t know how..."

Zhu Wanning, now rendered completely limp by the three tentacles, felt her beautiful legs unconsciously spread wider and wider, as if pleading for the tentacles between them to suckle her properly.

"It’s okay, just stick out your tongue. Let me teach you," Lin Xiao said with a gentle smile.

"Ah? O-Okay..."

Zhu Wanning managed to flutter her eyes open, confirming the man she loved was before her. Then, suppressing the shame in her heart, she extended her tender, vibrant red tongue and slowly, tentatively, reached for Lin Xiao’s...

"So... Wanning, you... you really like me?" Lin Xiao asked, a hint of uncertainty in his voice as he kissed the icy beauty’s neck.

"Y-Yes..."

Having had no contact with men since she was young, Zhu Wanning couldn’t handle this. Her face instantly turned beet red, and her beautiful, misty eyes darted to the side, not daring to meet Lin Xiao’s gaze directly.

But at the same time, her hands, as if with a will of their own, clutched the young man pressed against her, allowing him to have his way in her embrace.

"When did it start?" Lin Xiao murmured, his hand tentatively squeezing her soft breast.

"AH—"

Her breast being kneaded by a man for the first time in her life, Zhu Wanning’s delicate body trembled. Her lips parted slightly, releasing a soft, infinitely alluring moan. Simultaneously, her pair of slender, snow-white bare legs involuntarily pressed together, clenching tighter.

"Tell me, baby."

Lin Xiao didn’t continue to boldly knead her breast but instead kissed her earlobe, speaking gently. His preferences had always varied from person to person. With the aloof fairy before him, he sought an emotional collision of love, not mere physical exchange. Therefore, the atmosphere had to be cultivated slowly.

As Lin Xiao kissed her earlobe, cultivating the atmosphere, Zhu Wanning pouted, her ears growing hotter. "Senior Brother Lin, don’t... My ear... it’s ticklish..."

Martial Uncle Su, no! Lin Xiao wailed inwardly. I... I’m meant to be with your disciple Wanning! You’re... you’re forcing yourself on me, a man!

Yet, even as his heart despaired, his hands moved uncontrollably, ecstatically kneading the soft, plump, and proudly prominent breasts he had yearned for day and night.